The Wolf of Los Angeles - Chapter 288

Chapter 288 Getting rich

The huge American crocodile was completely gone. Hawke picked up a stone, threw it out and smashed it on the crocodile’s head, confirming that it was dead.

Duran looked at Erica: “Good shooting.”

Erica shuts down the insurance of Savage’s rifle and says, “Thank you for creating a chance to shoot me.”

The crocodile’s mouth kept bleeding, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

Hawke came to the crocodile with a shotgun, measured it with his footsteps, and said, “It may be 5 meters.”

Duran also came over: “This is a rare big guy among American crocodiles. If you want to get bigger than it, it is best to find Nile crocodiles in Africa and Gulf crocodiles in Australia.”

“Africa?” Erica walked over with a gun on her back: “The goal of going to Africa is to choose an elephant or a lion.”

When Duran heard this, he felt that the business came to his door: “If you are interested, I can help you contact you. The legal quota is limited every year.”

Hawke thought of Lanham, an Indian hunter who killed Douglas, going to Africa, and said, “I will contact you if I need it.”

Duran said to the two assistants: “Go quickly and drive both the crane pickup and the shipping pickup.”

The two assistants quickly returned the same route.

Erica said: “I remember the hunting company I worked with with you to provide specimen making services?”

“Yes, the specimen technology is quite mature.” Dulan said directly: “When I arrive at the area with mobile phone signals, I will notify the company and let them come and take over.”

Duran asked, “Do you want to take a photo?”

Hawke pointed at Raul: “We brought our own camera.”

Duran understood what was going on as soon as he heard it, and took the initiative to give in.

Erica pulled Hawk to the crocodile head, standing on the edge of the crocodile joint, revealing the huge crocodile in the middle.

Raul took out the digital camera in his bag and took pictures of Hawke and Erica.

Erica and Hawke picked up their guns and took a photo with guns.

After taking the photo, Raul took a look, made sure there was no problem with the photo, and put away the camera.

Two pickup trucks drove over one after another, one of which was equipped with a crane, which was specially used to lift large preys.

Duran found professional tools, took off the iron hook from the crocodile’s mouth, tied the rope around the crocodile’s neck, and hung it on the crane hook.

The crane made a mechanical friction sound, pulling up the huge crocodile.

Duran measured the length and reached 5.04 meters.

Hawk and Erica stood on both sides of the hanging American crocodile again, asking Raul to take a photo.

The crocodile was loaded into the pickup truck, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

But everyone didn’t care. The group had four cars and more than a dozen guns. Even if the African lion group came, they would have seen the horror of modern firepower.

In many Hollywood horror films with animal attacks as the theme, they will amplify the animal’s abilities several times and control the tools used by humans.

Just like zombie films, humans have no limit on their modern firepower, so this kind of film cannot be filmed.

After waiting all morning, the hunt took another period of time, including Hawk and Erica, they were all hungry.

In a slightly dry place, everyone packed up an open space, set up a stove, and had a temporary picnic.

Duran went out for a walk and came back from a wild turkey.

The meat of this thing is not delicious, and it is even hard to eat. Apart from Thanksgiving, there are not many people who usually eat it.

Duran cut off two chicken legs and threw the rest into the lake.

Hawke grilled one of the chicken legs, and the taste was hard to describe.

Erica only took a bite and stopped touching it. She said to Hawk, “You have a good cooking skills. How did you make it this time have a weird taste?”

Hawke said, “The ingredients are too bad, and the chef can’t do anything about it.”

In the place where he lived in his previous life, he once promoted turkey, and it was difficult to eat meat at that time.

Even so, the turkey was not promoted and soon disappeared from the entire county without a trace.

If there is a way to make it more delicious, this thing will not be impossible to promote.

Duran found Hawke and Erica and said, “After eating, take a break, we will go back first, and when the phone has a signal, I will contact the hunting company and ask them to pick up the crocodile, and we will enter the forest area. , look for the black bear.”

Hawke said, “Yes.”

When Duran left, Erica unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to Hawke, saying, “If you can’t hunt a bear in the afternoon, get a wild boar and give it to Brian.”

Wild boars are rampant here, Hawke thought for a while and said, “If you can’t get a bear, just get another crocodile.”

Hawke said, “That’s OK.”

There was a voice on the other side, and Duran’s assistant named Lemmer felt uncomfortable and wanted to relieve his skills.

Before Duran finished lunch, he shouted, “You bastard, go to the downwind, stay away, or throw you into the lake.”

The assistant on the other side raised his **** at Lemmer.

Lemmer entered the sparse woods and tried to walk away.

He is quite particular. After all, he has his companions eating and walks out for nearly a hundred meters.

Turning behind a big tree, Lemmer squatted down, feeling relaxed, and then he smelled a stinking smell.

At first, he thought it was the smell of poop, and then he realized that something was wrong.

Although Lemmer is not as experienced as Duran, he is also a person who has been in the wild for many years and knows that this is the fishy smell of carnivorous beasts.

He quickly turned his head and saw a black bear nearly two meters tall standing not far behind.

The bear’s black hair is covered with white powder, its eyes are congested, and its head is shaking, which is quite strange.

Lemmer dared not bet, and he didn’t even have time to lift his pants. He grabbed the tree in front of him and climbed up. At the same time, he opened his voice and shouted with the greatest strength: “Help! Help!” The voice reached the distance, but it also alarmed. Black bear.

The black bear roared, and its forelimbs fell to the ground and rushed towards the tree.

Lemmer climbs a tree very fast, and the black bear climbs a tree is not slow at all, and he is particularly manic, so he opens his bear’s mouth and bites it.

But it hasn’t caught up yet, and its mouth can only bite the air.

Seeing the black bear getting closer and closer, Lemmer calculated the distance and jumped towards another tree next to him.

The pants that were not lifted up blocked his legs and feet. He didn’t jump that far at all and fell down directly.

With a plop, Lemmer fell to the ground.

The black bear also fell to the tree.

Lemmer had a little distance, pulled up his pants with both hands, ran to the convoy, and continued to shout, “Help! Help!”

On the other side, Duran heard Lemmer’s shouts and roars, and got up and ran over there.

Hawke could hear the voice: “Bear roar!”

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He grabbed the Remington shotgun next to him and ran towards the woods.

Erica picked up the Savage rifle and kept up at a slower speed, but the muzzle was lifted to cover Hawk in front.

The two of them trained together for more than a year, without saying hello, and they cooperated well enough.

Raul and the other two quickly followed.

The bear roar came again, and there was the sound of Lemmer shouting for help.

Duran took out his pistol and fired a shot into the sky.

After a bang, the black bear in the distance was not scared away, but became even more crazy.

Lemmer was as flexible as a monkey and climbed onto a tree that was not quite thick.

The black bear did not climb up, but stood up and shook the tree vigorously.

Duran fired repeatedly at the Black Bear, but the distance was too far, and the pistol was useless.

Facing the **** bear who came to his door, how could Hawke let it go? He loaded a one-headed bear hunting bullet into the shotgun while running, and surpassed Duran in just a few steps.

The tree was overwhelmed and fell down crookedly.

The black bear roared again.

Hawke stopped, the shotgun stocked against his shoulder, and pulled the trigger while the bear’s mouth.

Bang!

The gunshot sounded, and Hawke quickly pulled out the shell and fired a second shot.

Two bullets flew into the black bear’s open mouth one after another and drilled out from the back of his head.

Blood splashed from the back of the black bear’s head and fell down.

Hawke’s gun was still pressing against his shoulders, looking around, confirming that there was no other danger, and then put down the shotgun.

He looked at the flesh and blood residues falling from the dead leaves in the woodland, and he could only repair them later.

Brian shouldn’t mind patched black bear specimens.

Duran is old and can’t match Hawk’s speed at all. He has just arrived at this time, glanced at Hawk and said, “Thank you.”

Hawke turned around and nodded slightly at him.

Duran hurriedly went to help Lemmer up.

This guy is very smart, with only some bumps and scratches on his body, and it is not a big deal.

Erica and his men rushed over from behind.

Hawke said to her, “Bryan’s bear has it.”

Erica took a few steps closer and said, “The smell of class card printing.”

Hawke looked at the white powder on the bear and believed Erica’s judgment, after all, she was a professional.

“How come there are class card marks on the bear?” He came to the black bear’s corpse.

Duran asked Lemmer to deal with it quickly and came to the Black Bear with another assistant.

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Duran wiped the white powder on the bear’s mouth with his hand, leaned over to his nose and sniffed it, then wiped it off, and said, “This stupid bear seems to have eaten the class card print. No wonder he wasn’t scared away by the gunshot.”

Hawke said, “It’s rare to see the bears’ card prints.”

Erica had been watching the distance of the woods with her telescope. At this time, she saw a torn orange-red bag in the distance in front of her, pointing to the other side and saying, “There is a bag with a color similar to the fabric in your hand. ”

The two assistants who came over behind said, “Come and take a look?”

Lemmer took the lead and Duran and another assistant followed.

Hawke and Erica looked at each other, and spread a little apart like they did during training, and continued to move forward at some distance.

Several bodyguards followed not far away.

Lemmer took the lead in coming to the bag that was torn by the bear, squatted down and opened it, and he turned it out one plastic bag as big as a palm, and it was filled with white powder.

Seeing this, Duran speeded up, grabbed a pack, weighed it, and said, “This pack can be sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars in Orlando.”

Another assistant said, “We’re rich!”

The words fell into Hawk and Erica’s ears. They stopped almost at the same time, each standing next to a tree thicker than a human, and quietly opening the security of the gun in their hands.

Hawke made a gesture to the back, and Raul and the other two were also on guard.

(End of this chapter)